"Do you think I'm nosy? You have to know that you are working for my sister. If you are really useless, won't my brother have to increase his workload? So even if you want to work well, then you have to You need to have a body that can work first." Lin Wenwen muttered while placing the meals in the lunch box on the coffee table in his office. Then he stood up straight and turned to look at him.
Under her direct gaze, Yuan Tianxing surrendered in less than three seconds each time.
When he came over to eat, Lin Wenwen walked to his desk and looked at the information he had just been reading. It was discovered that it was a new action plan, aimed at China.
After reading the plan, she said, "It seems that this time Sikong Chen wasted a lot of money."
Yuan Tianxing dragged a chair over and sat in front of the coffee table. He picked up his rice bowl and chopsticks and started eating. While eating, he said: "Sikong Chen is self-inflicted. He really thinks that with their weapons and more troops than others, they can annex other bases and want to control all the bases in the country. He has a lot of ideas, but they are not used in the right place. "
Recently, Sikong Chen's actions have become more and more bold and undisguised. His ambition is exposed at every turn.
If he could put this thought aside from the peaceful coexistence of human beings in major bases, maybe the future progress of human beings would be faster. He doesn't want to think about how to improve the survival of those in his base, or what kind of life the next generation of mankind will live. Instead, I kept thinking about dealing with other bases all day long. I really don't know if my brain is broken.
Lin Wenwen looked at him and said: "Everyone has different ideas, and everyone wants different things. You can't force your own ideas on others. Anyway, some people want to die, so let them Just go. Anyway, you can bring back his body, but you can't bring back his desire to die."
After saying that, she put down the plan in her hand and began to organize the documents on Yuan Tianxing's desk. Separate what has not been processed from what has been processed.
Looking at her movements, Yuan Tianxing knew that his evening work could only be postponed until tomorrow. After dinner, he has to go home and go to bed, and he can't take his work back secretly!
Yunmeng left with his people to meet up with Haicheng and then set off to China to perform a mission. Lin Qiao continued to think about solving the problems of those underground creatures in the base, while also upgrading a large number of zombies at night.
With Qiu Lili and Lin Kui replacing Yunmeng, the two level seven zombies could hunt 1.5 times more energy cores. More and more energy cores have been sent back in the past two days.
At this time, Mo Yan, who had not been seen for a long time, returned to the base with his female zombie in white dress.
His level has also returned to level seven and is stable.
"Oh, I thought you were going to forget what you talked about with me." Lin Qiao looked at the male zombie with one corner of his mouth crooked in front of him and said with a pick.
This guy's face is still very eye-catching, if it weren't for the weird smile that tilted one corner of his mouth to ruin the impression of his facial features.
Mo Yan had a perfect face, and her long hair was messy with a few bangs hanging down in front of her forehead. He was dressed in black and sitting on the sofa in Lin Qiao's office, with his long straight legs stretched out on the coffee table. The female zombie in white dress stood beside him like a bodyguard.
"What for? Don't you welcome me back?" Mo Yan looked at Lin Qiao and smiled at her. This smile seemed even more evil, like a prince from the demon world.
His momentum is still very strong, although his own level has not yet returned to its strongest level. But now that it has returned to level seven, it can be considered a bit confident.
Lin Qiao shrugged at him: "It doesn't matter whether you come back or not. Anyway, when I need you, I will still send someone to find you."
"I came back to know when you plan to clean up those people in Huaxia. And I have a request. Can Sikong Li's life be spared for me to kill him?" Mo Yan looked at her and said.
When Lin Qiao heard this, he was a little curious: "Why should I leave it to you? Is it possible that he still has a problem with you?"
Suddenly she thought of something and her eyes flashed. Then he asked: "Is it possible... that he is too?"
Mo Yan nodded to her, with a murderous intent flashing in his eyes: "Yes, if he hadn't eaten my flesh. Would he have entered the eighth level so easily?"
Only then did Lin Qiao understand: "Well... that's okay. As long as he can die, it doesn't matter who does it. But with your current strength, you may not be able to decide on him, right?"
Although he is a very strong thunder type, if he were to compete with Sikong Chen, who is an eighth level fire type, at level 7, he wouldn't even know if he could win, let alone kill the opponent.
But Mo Yan raised an eyebrow at her, raised the corner of his mouth and said with a smile: "Who said I have to deal with him alone? You can help me beat him to death, and then I will do the final blow!"
Lin Qiao: "..."
Do you want this guy to act as a DPS for him first and cut off all of his blood, leaving a blood skin for him to make last hits
"Oh, anyway, I happened to be tired when I was waiting for you to kill him for the last time. Then let me help you finish it. Anyway, as long as he dies, it will be the same for anyone." Seeing Lin Qiao's face turned dark. , Mo Yan continued to say to her with a sly smile.
"Then I might as well use my ultimate move and kill him cleanly!" Lin Qiao rolled her eyes at him, and then said: "Since you want me to be your thug first, you have to give me some benefits. Bar?"
"Hmm... Is this enough?" Mo Yan was silent for a moment, then suddenly raised his hand and stretched out his hand to the female zombie behind him. Then the female zombie in the white dress put the small black satchel she was wearing into his hand.
Mo Yan opened the zipper of this very feminine bag and put it on the coffee table.
He didn't know what method he used. When the small bag was closed, Lin Qiao didn't feel anything. But as soon as he opened it, several energy breaths suddenly came out from the bag.
As soon as Lin Qiao sensed it, he knew that it was filled with energy cores. Judging from the breath, there were zombie cores, mutated plant cores, mutated animal cores, etc.
Judging from the bulging size of this small package, there must be a lot of it.
"There are a total of one hundred and ninety-three energy cores here, including zombies, plant cores, and mutant beast cores. There are three at level seven, but they are all plant. There are thirty-eight at level six, and one hundred and fifty-two at level five. "Mo Yan put the bag on the table, then leaned on the sofa and looked at Lin Qiao and said.
Lin Qiao glanced at the bag and nodded: "That's enough."
Mo Yan's handsome face smiled at her again, then he raised his hand and brushed the long hair from his forehead in a coquettish manner. Then he asked: "Yes, do you have a good barber here? I want to cut my hair."
Lin Qiao: "..."
Finally, she asked the guy to go to the planting base to find Liu Jun to cut his hair.